Diary of a Fox Slut-Part9: Wolf of the Past
Marie kept blushing every time she sighted my lone-wolf companion. i mischievously whispered in her ear that we could suck him together.
The masks we wear, part four
"ace leader to lone wolf, come in lone wolf." the voice of the team's commander said, sounding winded.
The Lost Fur
To her surprise it was him, shadow the lone wolf.
Chapter 3: Something to Remember
Kel was most likely on duty out in the forest, but such patrols were less frequent this time of year: lone wolves were scarcely a threat during the winter.
The Dying Snake
wolf, an outcast i was false, a refute but forever i'll remember your soft nature your gently touch my inner heart steadily slowed, dying it was too much i decided to kill my only living flame, myself to escape, to be free i couldn't take it
MoonLight Nights.
I was a lone wolf with no pack nor mate or any other friend or family member, though i prefer to be alone while travling i do get slightly lonely.
In-Between Ch. 3
Axel, our lonely wolf, got up from the floor and rubbed his head slightly to check if there's any damage done, however there was no obvious wound, luckily.
Dr. Change's Next Subject
The only one that his agent had kept around this long, rodney was built up by the press as this unstoppable lone wolf, a powerful bear of a man, and above all he was supposed to be fearless.
my story
Darkfire: no she had her friends with her i wasn't able to kill her fully lightning fire: we need her dead or she will take over our territory along with that little lone wolf fire flash darkfire: yes master, but how we get her alone?
All I Want for Christmas is You
If we had a leader, grey was the closest to it, but we weren't as close as i would've liked; no matter how long he'd led us, he was still a lone wolf at heart.
Animal Freaks chapter 1
The weeks seem to last longer in my life as a depressed lone wolf. i was kicked out of the pack for being a malcadh (cursed or defected pup), for a scar on my eye that i had when i was born.
Saturday, Dedicated to the God of Cycles of Violence and Revenge who Devours His Children, but Also of Harvest and the Lost Golden Age
But no road leads me out from your shadow, my wolf, my lonely wolf, my more than friend when your arms were around me, long ago. i move in circles, back where i begin. our roads have forked beyond imagining. our routes have long diverged.